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I ignored them, then turn to go out, only to meet Emily who was seating at the reception, sipping water from her glass, i am sure she had heard all these thrash they were saying.

"Miss Macbeth, he's free now, fifth floor room 512" the receptionist said..

"Okay ma'am. Please when my fiance comes in, do tell him when i am please." She said ignoring the fact that i was standing there, she walked beside me and straight into the elevator.

"Bitch!" I cussed. She thinks she's one so special, i just fucking hate her guts. The fact that she parade herself as someone special, and someone who's worth it is what sickens me to the core, i fucking detest her …

"Wonder what she came for." I mumbled. Then walked towards my car, i noticed a black bugatti packed next to mine, and i saw that the booth were open. I looked at the car so adorably. I will love to have a bugatti, although who doesn't.

"Jamal, stop it." I heard a familiar voice. Then the closing sound of the booth. Before a very handsome
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